Friday, 31 July 2009

Walking shadow






You
A bottomless pit
Where I drink my water
Of dreams
To feed my self
The way I wish

Your silence
Is the most courageous food
For my craves
I still hide before
Blind eyes
Of the crowd

As your words
Are balsam
For all longings
You put me in

To let me want you
More
And to let me
Drift on my way
With more passion

With the little help
Of your assurance

That we belong
To each other
At the end

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